Homage To The End Of The World.

I’m a consumer, a user, abuser of the economy,

Social ladder lobotomy, mannequin taking sodomy.

I’m distressed in this dress, the latest fashion has me

Lost, confused, swimming in the air of 50 billion years of

Pol-lu-tion, the governments a mess, a union of the big mouthed,

Wealthy, out dated - over rated!

Can’t believe I’m still breathing, they won’t let me go until they

Find the beyond, de-planet the system.

Put your thinking caps on, red hat, blue hat, white hat;

No hat in politics, their balding heads don’t like it,

I think we should defy it, common sense heeds to power,

And power over rules these trillions of fools.

Go back a minute, stir a little religion in it.

War, disease, life’s a fucking breeze for the

Pope, he sits with his high hat on, preaches aids and mistrust

Lust has out ruled love.

I can’t believe that this war, the bomb that fights for freedom

In my hands, really, is controlling people’s views.

Can’t you see? We’re a victim of society.

Brainwashed, capitalised, demeaned – served up with a price

To those who can’t think twice.

Fuck your god, your president, your queen, your priest;

They should get down on their knees and beg,

I’d like to peg the rotten carcass we’ve got left,

In your face, you’re a disgrace; wipe the map of all of you.

America? You hear, you’re really not that great,

Bunch of overweight ya-who’s with too many a gun,

Can’t run from the problems you’ve created,

Liberated madness, insanity and fear;

What’s your real reason here?

I can’t relate to you all, your laws a fucking bore,

Hey loophole, guess what?

One day a giant rock will kill us all,

No more!

Black hole, a speck, all this will be wrecked;

So what’s your point now?

It’s time you find a reason; your acceptance speech was treason.

Relax the tax, let nature live as one however they see fit,

Ban the gun, a contraption built for chaos.

And you really shouldn’t make us fight for nothing,

Egotistical conquest, xenophobia should be sin.

There’s no east side, there’s no west side; you’re the fucking same!

Brothers, stop stalking down the alley with a knife,

That’s not the right fight, use your brain,

Drop the vain and stick it to the man,

It’s the only time we can; one more chance to make this right;

Before the earth says good night.